I walked to the door, put my hand on the knob hesitantly, then with a deep breath opened it a crack.Grandma glared back at me with a look of fierce lo...e, bordering on lust. Her night gown was thrown back on, but it was still open, clinging to her wet body. The huge heavy curve of her soft white tits showed where the robe was open, and water still streamed down her chest and belly to her fully exposed patch of fluffy pussy hair. Her gray hair lay wet around her shoulders, she"d thrown her robe. In the past, we—usually Jeff—could talk him out of them without too much trouble. If all else failed, Tami would smack him in the forehead. It was sort of like smacking a puppy on the nose if he were bad. The only problem was the puppy learned from the experience; Alan ... not so much.On the other hand, Alan was fiercely loyal. He really bought into the four-Musketeer thing when we were younger. It was Alan, Jeff, Tami, and me against the world. He was also incredibly smart and a little. I could drink at either fountain of love and never grow thirsty. Andrea was groping at me trying to get past my shorts to get to my dick. She said, "You guys have to lay down if I'm going to get any dick." I know I can't stand much longer," Mary said as she stepped back. I stood to give her room to lay down. As she sat, she said, "You know...in for an inch, in for a mile." What do you mean by that, mom," Andrea asked.Mary leaned back, spread her legs wide, exposing her open pussy to me, and. She puts on a white and pink one that the top is little more than two small triangles and lots of string. The bottoms have ties on the sides, and Trevor’s mind starts to race as he sees his sexy wife in her tiny bikini. The contrast between her tan skin and her swimsuit makes Trevor’s mouth start to water, and his dick start to stir. They go down to the beach and spend an hour out in the sun before the ‘couples massage’ that Trevor had scheduled to really get the vacation off to a good start..